Right now, I’m on about three hours’ sleep. I’m about to crash. Becky’s friend (and mine, too) came over this evening to watch Chuck. It was fun. I can’t write very long sentences right now.

Sometimes I do little dances. Becky has started numbering them. So far, we’ve gotten up to four. I demonstrated these dances for our friend. I don’t know how immensely impressed she was.

And yet, I was really shy about showing her my runway walk. Becky makes a big deal that it’s better than hers, but I don’t really think so.

I cried at the end of my seminary lesson this morning. I didn’t completely release the floodgates, so I didn’t transform into an ugly cry.

Really hard time at work today, but I got a lot of stuff done, because I had so much to make up since I wasn’t at work yesterday.

Went running with a friend after work. Quite windy, but not too bad. Reminded me how much I like running in the winter.

It’s not winter yet.

I want to sleep so bad, people. Like, more than three hours of it.

Maybe I’ll have dreams about perfecting my runway walk.

Maybe it’ll stay in my dreams.